The Presentation - Drake

Lyrics by：Drake

Composed by：Drake

Shake up the world that is what I'm about to do

And homie you ain't even on my altitude

I'm tellin' you I got enough clout for two

And like a n***a turned blood I came out the blue

They like d**n who's drake where's wheelchair jimmy at

On my Chris Brown **** I'm still here gimme that

I'm cutting lights out like it's bedtime

These other rappers lukewarm like red wine

The truth hurts so please don't rub it in

I'm not signed yet so I'm still budgeting

I'm like jeopardy I'm still buzzin' in

Every city that you got a nephew or a cousin in

I miss cake these days

I can't even afford a mistake these days

All of my favorite girls miss drake these days

Please don't take offense to my ways

'Cause I need ** money

Who got ** money

I am talkin' white phantom sittin' on dub money

I am talkin' cold champagne at the club money

And no I ain't emotional but baby I love money

To all these ar's that's playin' stars

Why you gotta act dumb

Your girl know how I beat it like a flat drum

I spit dirty like I'm chewing on black gum

I fooled y'all ain't **** for me to come back from

Oh

Yes

I'd like to take this opportunity to formally welcome you to this

Extravaganza that I call comeback season

Hope you enjoy your stay drinks are on me by the way

Yeah

How the **** jay and dame gon'

Break up before they meet drake

I'm sure it can be resolved

I'm just hopin' that they make up

I'm perfecting my craft using more sess

Tryna make some cheese off a

Single is a process

Get it kraft single cheese process

Sit back and admire the talent that I possess

Top notch no less oh yes

I'm known in the city but need

To bust out like a model that show chest

'Cause you deal with agents

From check collections

I'm keepin' it cleaner than

Little x direction

And baby girl if you don't like me

It's probably due to the fact

That you are a les like nextselection

The city is mine I control this you know this

'Cause you are nothing like it and I'm so this the coldest

I'm in jamaica docked at the bay what up otis

I'm back with the form like obus I go yeah

And I'mma teach it so you learn right

You can't come on this ride you need to earn height

With no hydro bill I let the lights burn out

And after that I take 'em back like returned flights yeah

You can't miss the boy

Me and rich united like wan nistelrooy

Bar mitzvah kid get your hits destroyed

'Cause I keep it under wraps like

Christmas toys

No witnesses no mistresses

This the present and I'm a show

You what gifted is mayne

Keep it real no other youngin's as hot as me

You a gucci groupie my n***a

And I'm a prodigy

What I'm direct for

'Cause I'm who they check for

I waited for connects while

You was playin' connect four

You was playin' uno I was doing you know

Whatever us rappers do to develop a new flow I promise

Yeah

Yeah

Shout out to 40-40

Yeah my right hand